Princess Against the World

"fine……"

Shang He suddenly turned his head, avoided her gaze, grabbed a piece of pancake and took a big bite, but he choked and burped.

"Slow down," Ling Luoyu patted her back speechlessly: "Fat man, water!"

Feng Chenglin took off the kettle from the fire, poured out a bowl of warm water, and handed it over in amusement.

"It is said that one's destiny can be seen from the appearance of food... The eating appearance of a person who is begging for food and rewarded with money is definitely different!"

Shang He was beating his chest, trying to knock down the choking pancake.

But after hearing Feng Chenglin's words, he suddenly raised his head and waited for him with dagger-like eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Chenglin was speechless.

What is this little girl’s heart made of?

Glass?

How could he accidentally touch her heart with just one sentence? !

Before he finished speaking, Shang He suddenly took the bowl of water, raised his hand suddenly, and poured the bowl of water onto Feng Chenglin's face.

"Feng, please remember, no one is born to beg for food!!"

"I……"

Feng Chenglin's head was full of water, speechless and aggrieved.

"I didn't say anything? Why are you so excited?"

Ling Luoyu's heart sank slightly: "Shang He, the fat man didn't mean any harm, he was just joking... He meant that you ate too quickly, that's why you choked!"

"That's right...Aren't you little girl a little too anxious to even hear nice words?!"

Feng Chenglin wiped the water off his face, glanced at Shang He strangely, exchanged glances with Ling Luoyu, turned around, sat by the bonfire, and took off his coat.

"Okay, from now on, I will be a mute... I really still have the temper of a young lady, I can't say anything about it!"

Anyone with a little bit of heart wouldn't care too much about his words.

But Shang He's reaction was even more extreme than that of a heartless person.

What is she excited about?

Feng Chenglin quietly looked at her sideways and exchanged glances with Ling Luoyu again.

Ling Luoyu also noticed something strange, but calmly poured another bowl of water.

"Shang He, my brother really doesn't have any ill intentions. You will know when you get in contact with him for a long time..."

Shang He glanced at the two of them with complicated eyes, lowered his head and took the water bowl, holding it in both hands, curled up into a ball, and said nothing.

For a while, there was only the crackling sound of the bonfire between the three of them, as well as the chatter and laughter from people outside.

For a long time, Shang Hede choked and murmured: "I'm sorry, I'm not...just..."

She wanted to explain, but she found it difficult to speak. She didn't know where to start. She mumbled for a long time without saying a few words.

Feng Chenglin slowly turned his head, with a look of disgust on his face.

Why cry!

It seems like he should be the one crying! ?

He was the one who got splashed with water!

What a feeling it would be to have your clothes soaked by someone on this cold day! ?

Ling Luoyu glanced at him and saw that he was protesting silently. He just opened his mouth but no sound came out.

"His words brought something deep into my heart..."

Shang He turned the water bowl and huddled there helplessly, thin and weak.

"Because when I was very young, my family taught me a lot...but after the accident, I was living outside and no longer cared about these etiquettes!"

Feng Chenglin's expression changed: "I'm sorry, I... I don't know this, but I can swear to God, I really didn't mean to look down on you or insult you..."